Weekly Instagram/Facebook/Tumblr Roundup.
Thankfully, they’re starting to eat on their own again! They still sound and look pretty rough, but they’re eating and playing and that’s a very good thing.
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“You ain’t givin’ me a bath, lady. Just dust me off, I’ll be fine.” (KennyBorkBork the Moop)
Today was #baffday and Bethel was the first in the sink. Here she is just before she launched herself at me (stuck the landing, too. No human was harmed in the performance of this trick.)
Don’t be fooled by that look, she was already purring again. (Arundel)
“I gonna get you for this, lady.” (Eliot)
He’s all eyes and ears. (Moop)
Good night, innernets. (Arundel and Dexter)
Yesterday was #baffday and for a brief shining moment Otis was clean.
Good night, innernets. (Buxton)
Maxi doesn’t care that there are strangers in the house; she’s all up in Nance and Rick’s space.
Arundel is such a pretty girl.
Frankie hopes you’re having a relaxing Caturday.
Cutie pies Arundel, Millie and Calais.
Good night, innernets. (Arundel, Otis, Eliot and Buxton)
Just a short video this week: Archie kicking dish towel butt, and tiny tortie Millie giving Dexter a massage.
2017: No entry.
2016: THE FLOOFIEST.
2015: Roundup: Roseanne.
2014: On Tuesdays, we leap.
2012: No entry.
2011: Who, him? Oh, just some cat. Nothin’ special. Corbie, I think they call him. ::shrug::
2010: He’s gotten past this whole “feral” nonsense at breathtaking speed.
2009: No entry.
2008: Kitten, mid-jump.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.